Lu Bu nodded, but with a wave of his hand, he flatly refused, "To accomplish the purpose of rekindling the light, why go around in such a big circle, wait for so many hours in vain, and count on those unhelpful Lebanese?"
Yan Qing curiously said, "If the Lord has any insights, Qing will be all ears."
"Although what Shiguang said is extremely reasonable, the effect may not be as desired." Lu Bu really made some sense: "The people of Chang'an are different from other places. Zhang Ji's evil is still better than Dong Zhuo's evil in the past? In Zhuo's tyranny and lawlessness, they can still survive in deep water, get by for more than a year, and blood and backbone, has been worn down to a few remaining points. If you reward them for their light deeds, the reward will no longer be worth it, so it would be better to directly beat the people away in front of them, only to realize that the imperial court is nothing but a pose and waste, and the only one who truly blesses them with grace is me, Lu Fenxian of Yuzhou!"
Yan Qing listened to his description of awe-inspiring, resonant and domineering tone, the end of the chest, what he said and indeed some reason, could not help but feel quite surprised, and continued to ask: "Then how is the Lord prepared to do?"
With Yan Qing's unconsciously bright gaze, Lu Bu is even more glowing, proudly raising his eyebrows, loudly slamming his knee, humming and laughing: "They can be so arrogant and fierce, making waves, but they just rely on a come and go as they please, and when Bu meets them, that's the end of it."
"How fast can their horses be faster than the Red Hare? How much more spread out can they escape Bu's bow and arrow?" Lu Bu laughed loudly and said, "Even if there are more fish in the river, can they beat the dogs on the bank? Even if Bu doesn't have the chance to capture and kill Ji Na's vertical son, he will still be whisked away to the point of losing his soul."
It's playing purely on one power.
However, Yan Qing had lived two lifetimes and had never seen such a scolding method that hurt the enemy eight hundred times and harmed himself ten thousand times.
But then again, the level of rhetoric, but also still by Lu Bu this vigor, mighty and domineering, arrogant and forceful handsome to a force back to the sky, and even hooked him to recall that day the other side in front of Shouchun City, three roar roar broken a city of people gall, called them to surrender without a fight of great achievements, can not help but thumping his heart up.
The rationale does not agree with this idea, advised: "Qing is not the intention to question the Lord's courage, but the Lord's identity is not the same as in the past, charging into battle is the ministry's business, how can always be the first to go, keen to risk their lives? What's more, even if you call one or two teams destroyed and how, Zhang Ji see the situation is not good, can hide back home in Liangzhou, hide for a year and a half, we can not accompany him to consume."
Lu Bu gave a lazy smile and asked rhetorically, "Hiding? What chance does he have!"
He leaned over to the sand table, with a finger in Chang'an through Liangzhou on the official road slowly slid a few inches, stopping in Xianyang: "Bu will be that a thousand men and horses arranged here, buried tripwire thorns, that is, no matter what have to be sent to ambush the role of these pawns, if this can still be called Zhang Ji that little bastard grandson ran away, see General Huangfu negligence of the training of soldiers, when to die to thank you for the crime carry on. "
Once she heard what he intended to do, Yan Qing quickly calmed down and flatly rebuffed, "This is absolutely not possible!"
Lu Bu's face was red and his heart was not jumping, and he attempted to muddle through in a jarring voice: "How can it not be made to work?"
Yan Qing see him still play dumb, suddenly angry to slap the table, angrily: "How can the Lord abandon their own lives, under the account of the subjects, the people under the rule of the disregard, rely on their own martial arts brave and strong, the battle without success, so wantonly wantonly behavior to this? Solitary army deep is already committed military taboo, such as that also once famous Jiangdong tiger Sun Wentai, is not the death of force far less than their own Huang Zu under the assassination? He was reckless and rash, so why is the Lord so busy following suit? Not to mention the fact that this trivial matter is not worth risking your life for, and that this is not a dangerous situation for a powerful lord to be in anyway! What's more, you're suggesting that you're going to use your own strength to lure them back! With all due respect, if anything goes wrong--"
"Speaking of taking risks and going deep behind the enemy's back this bad habit in Shiguang's mouth," Lu Bu suddenly interrupted Yan Qing's indignant words and said with solemnity, "Since I was taught by my benefactor, Bu only sighed that his own qualifications were limited and too foolish, not only did he fail to learn the essence of it, but I'm afraid that he only got two or three points of his skills. "
Yan Qing was so anxious and angry that he didn't turn the corner for a while, subconsciously slowing down his tone and asking after him, "Which gentleman is it? Can Qing recognize him?"
Lu Bu, the super martial arts god of the world's bravery, history, but there is no record of his teacher, and I do not know whether it is better than blue, or completely self-taught.
Although Yan Qing is still angry, but also a bit of instinctive curiosity, thinking that this time he can take advantage of the authority, listen to some idol personally shake out of the private secret information.
I don't want Lu Bu raised the corner of his lips, revealing a malicious smile, slowly said: "This person's surname is Yan, name is Qing, word is Chongguang, is a person from Changbanpo, can't he be holding this kind of mastery?"
Yan Qing: "......"
Fuck you!
A lord like this who is so unlikeable in his nest, why not just let him explode in his place?
Lu Bu, having had a rare taste of his own mouth, knew that he should just leave when he saw something good, and yawned with great relief, and in Yan Qing's indifferent gaze, he lay back on the couch as if nothing had happened, and closed his eyes and replied, "Bu did not have a good night's sleep, and his sanity may have been unclear, so he said some whimsical words. Please ask Chongguang to understand this, and when Bu has had a full night's sleep, he will come back to Chongguang to apologize."
The words were followed by loud snoring.
Yan Qing stared at Lu Bu without saying a word for half a day, seeing that he didn't move a muscle and slept on all fours, but he was calm and composed, apparently he was going to play this play of pretending to be asleep to the end.
At the same time, it also proved that Lu Bu had made up his mind and was unwilling to give him any room to maneuver.
Yan Qing couldn't help but sigh, a slight coolness gradually rising in his heart as he felt faintly helpless.
Is this what it means to plan for something and make it happen?
It was also the fact that Lu Bu had been so obedient to him lately that he had called on him to create the outrageous delusion that the other party would always listen to him unconditionally.
Facts have proved that even if the Lord is no longer good at strategy, also has its own ideas, strategists are just subjects, is to provide different opinions and thinking angle of the staff, just, finally made the decision, or the Lord himself.
On top of that, he can provide better weapons and a more complete list of talent recommendations, but that doesn't mean that it's time to have the chutzpah to use the Lord as a puppet and thus manipulate his mind.
Yuan Shao repeatedly suffered losses, but also did not listen to the frustration of Tian Feng's just words of advice; Liu Zhang weak, but also stubbornly ignore the Huang Quan Wang Lei's loyalty and righteousness of the death of the advice; even deep emotions, strong ties such as Cao Cao Guo Jia, the former did not listen to the latter in the disposal of Liu Bei's exhortation of 'do not kill, do not let go'.
But the subjects should not have complaints, after all, initially they chose to follow this lord, can not hate each other stubborn, but rather blame themselves for not knowing people well.
Besides, just because he knows some history and has temporarily taken advantage of half a prophet doesn't mean that what he thinks is right.
When did he learn to be so complacent? Has he forgotten the big loss he suffered at the hands of Li Su not long ago?
Perhaps he still underestimated what Lu Bu could do.
Yan Qing sat in silence at the foot of the bed, and from the initial sadness, to self-pity and self-hatred, and finally apologetic introspection, he gradually regained his peace of mind.
At last weariness struck him, and he lost the heart to count the bedding polluted by the stinking sweat after all this, and after going to bathe he removed his outer robe, and while the heat was still fresh, he plunged into the cold comforter, and lay down on the innermost side which Lu Bu had not gone to occupy.
Sleeping next to a large heater of essence, Yan Qing fell asleep in no time.
When Lu Bu woke up with a refreshing sleep, he saw his family's beautiful and dusty military priest, dressed in a white coat of snow, sitting at the desk with a heavy heart, staring at a steaming bowl of millet porridge in a daze, and his elegant and picturesque brows were tinted with a bit of sadness.
The distant mood of the fluttering like an immortal, as if in front of the eyes is a game of chess lost in ancient times.
Lu Bu looked dumbfounded for a moment, his stretching of his arms paused, unintentionally taking on a bit of formality as he coughed lightly and sat down opposite Yan Qing.
Yan Qing was roused back to his senses by his deliberate coughing, and without a word, he shifted his gaze to him, saying in the middle of the day, "Did Lord sleep well?"
Lu Bu wiped his greasy mouth with his thumb and hurriedly returned, "Very good, very good."
Halfway to sleep, I felt the fragrance around me, and I couldn't tell you how wonderful it was.
Yan Qing nodded haughtily and asked, "Then when is the Lord going to set out to crush the Ji bandits?"
Lu Bu tore a corner of the large cake and stuffed it into his mouth without panic, sniffing and thinking for a moment before saying, "Go after breakfast."
Yan Qing stirred the porridge water with a spoon, nodded and faintly said, "Qing wishes to accompany him."
Lu Bu was choked solidly, swallowed with difficulty, and took the bowl of tea handed by Yan Qing and fiercely poured in a few mouthfuls, easing his breath before objecting sternly, "No!"
Yan Qing asked calmly, "Why not?"
Lu Bu slapped the table with a huff and said angrily, "Swords and spears have no eyes on the battlefield--"
Yan Qing smiled faintly: "Qing dares to ask the Lord what is more important compared to Qing's life. The Lord dares to go alone, but Qing, as the military counselor, should accompany the army and wait for the news, how can he hide in the comfort of his camp?"
Either way, he's a man with a golden touch.
Yan Qing saw Lu Bu's eyes wide open, not the slightest fear, but also the end of the voice slightly up: "Lord can rest assured that Qing will not add any chaos, when the battle in Shouchun City, it is not precisely you insisted that Qing together to go? If you insist on opposing, Qing had to suspect that you are not as victorious as you said yesterday, and know the dangers, only deliberately avoid talking about it? But if something happens to His Lordship, as a subject, Qing will not be able to live in the world!"
When Lu Bu came to his senses, he realized that he had actually been provoked into agreeing by Yan Qing's aggressive tripe, and immediately burst into a long pout, repenting his bowels.